A desire is not dissatisfied with the face turned around, Mo Mou dead stare at him, like to eat him.

Qin Lang felt that he was definitely not suitable to go out today, and it was a terrible omen.

From the morning till now, nothing good has happened to him. Now, he has hit the gun again.

Qin Lang was very desperate in his heart, but he had to say: "president, this is the dress for general manager Ji. We put it here."

Qin Lang finished, put down his clothes on the floor of the room and shut the door with a snap.

"Qin tezhu, is that ok? Is the president very angry? " The door closed, and there was no compelling sight inside, but Fang Hui still felt her heart pounding.

Just now, President Fu's eyes were so frightening that she almost fainted.

"I don't know. That's it." Naturally, Qin Lang doesn't know. Although he has been with Fu Shimo for many years, Qin Lang can't fully understand what Fu Shimo is like. Just like now, it's also a very nervous thing for Qin Lang.

At this time, Fu Shimo in the room, because of the sudden intrusion of Qin Lang and Fang Hui, calmed down a little. Looking at Ji Nanchu lying on the bed and looking at the closed door, Fu Shimo took a heavy breath, and then he grabbed his clothes and planned to change them for Ji Nanchu.

Pull the sleeping person up and hang it on her shoulder, and stretch her hand to Ji Nanchu's back to pull down her zipper.

When the bright and white back appeared in front of Fu Shimo's eyes, Fu Shimo's breath was inexplicably heavy, and his eyes flashed a hot fire. Just when he wanted to breathe in calmly, his shoulder suddenly hurt, and then he was pushed away heavily.

"Go away, don't touch me!" Ji Nanchu seems to be frightened and pushes Fu Shimo away.

Fu Shimo was surprised, not only the shoulder pain, the injured ribs were also pushed a burst of tearing pain.

Ji Nanchu, this damned woman, this is intentional!

You want to get drunk and get back at him?

"Ji Nanchu, what do you want to do? Don't I touch you? Who do you want to touch you? Mr. Zhang? Gu Jingchen? Or Yi Youjin? " Fu Shimo's anger is burning. If he doesn't touch her, who will touch her? Ji Nanchu is such a good woman.

His husband can't do anything to her, but other men can. That's what she wants to say!

Fu Shimo was so angry that he went over and broke Ji Nanchu's shoulder and asked her to make it clear to him.

But I found that Ji Nan was squinting, still sleeping.

At that time, the fire in Fu Shimo's heart was even worse.

And at this time, Ji Nanchu suddenly raised his head, eyes narrowed, and opened vaguely. He also had a hiccup.

"Fu Shimo, is that you?"

"Ha ha, you don't pretend now?" Seeing Ji Nanchu's eyes, Fu Shimo's heart jumped inexplicably.

"Bite me, push me? It seems that you don't know how powerful it is! " Fu Shimo raised her soft body directly and said in a cold voice.

"Great? You are very good At the beginning of Ji Nan, there was another wine burp. He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his green white index finger and shook it in front of Fu Shimo.

"Are you not strong enough? You're mad at me for no reason, and you're going to throw me to a man like Zhang Dong. "

"You bastard! You are not a man at all

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